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Apr 2011
I look around this room I know
and see things that I don't.
New items that I can't remember,
old items that I won't.
Sometimes I feel like I don't know you anymore.
Written by
Courtney Fusselman
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   Pure LOVE, Sabrina DLT, --- and brooke
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